Chapter 82 Ningchuan Mountain, Forest and Sand Township
"It's hard for anyone to say that. ”
Sisi said, this is done. ”
"Even if my brother works hard, he will get the name of the leader..."
Pinching Si Sijiao's smiling face, Meng Yang nodded deeply to Lin Anbo.
He smiled at the other deacons and elders, and then left the cabinet with Sisi in his arms.
Originally, Meng Yang also wanted to take this opportunity to ask the Lin family for some benefits.
But now the Lin family has given him almost everything they can get, which can be described as benevolent and righteous.
Meng Yang knew and understood, so he needed a lot of tasks to increase his wealth and strengthen himself.
Three days, this is the most time Meng Yang can leave for his family, and he will leave in three days.
Embark on this strange road alone, full of boundless dangers and opportunities.
In these three days, Meng Mu recuperated in the pill, and the whole person's spirit was refreshed.
Even the long white hair also appeared in the color of green ink, and the descendants looked much younger when they wore the clothes Meng Yang bought.
As for Sisi, when taking pills as often as pills, there were some signs of qi and blood turning.
It is foreseeable that Si Siruo will definitely be a shocking genius girl as she grows older.
This made Meng Yang excited and excited, and taught Sisi to be more serious and rigorous in his cultivation.
Until tonight, standing beside Meng Mu, looking at Sisi's little face that was already asleep, Meng Yang couldn't help but lean over, kissed her milky forehead, and hesitated to Meng Mu: "Mother, I'm going to leave tonight to go to the sect mission, I'm afraid that Sisi will cry during the day, so..."
"So you go at night, and when Sisi wakes up tomorrow, she will still cry. ”
Meng's mother shook her head funny, helped Meng Yang tidy up her wrinkled clothes, and instructed: "Mother, only you and Sisi are left, you must be safe, you can't easily offend people outside, young and vigorous mothers understand, but you can't do bad things..."
"Mother's words, Meng Yang must have taken it to heart. ”
Meng Yang nodded his forehead with a well-behaved face, and also instructed his mother not to forget to take the pill he left behind.
Then he tied a hat, stepped on the embroidered spring knife, and walked out of the courtyard under the send-off of Meng's mother.
The guards who waited here early, lit the lights and candles, said hello to Meng Mu and Meng Yang, and waited quietly.
Looking back at his mother, who was leaning against the door and her eyes were slightly red with a worried face, Meng Yang suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
Until he turned to leave, his mind still appeared from time to time with the appearance of a kind and kind mother, who always worked tirelessly.
"Senior Brother Meng Yang, this is the letter that the head of the family has instructed me to hand over to you. ”
Meng Yang's eyes froze, took the letter handed by the guard, and glanced at it.
It is written with the place name of the south city, the top of the South Desert Ridge, seven big characters.
"The head of the family said that this letter must be kept well, and when you return to Qianyuanzong, you must go here. ”
"Well, you can take me to thank the master of the family for this matter, and I will definitely keep the letter. ”
After putting the letter in the storage space, Meng Yang hugged his fist to the guard, and the startled guard hurriedly bowed his head and saluted.
When he raised his head, Meng Yang had already disappeared under the moonlight, leaving only the lonely back of Mo into the night.
......
"Tiangu City, where the Rongshan family is located?"
Meng Yang, whose spiritual sense was integrated into the task jade slip, happened to see that there was one suitable for him.
The place is in Tiangu City, in the mountains and forests of Ningchuan, and the danger level is only one star, and the reward is five points of disciple contribution.
According to the characters, it seems that there are many wounding beasts somewhere, and many warriors from the family have been injured.
Although many fierce beasts have also been solved, I don't know why in the end, a more powerful fierce beast appeared.
Therefore, the reward of three contribution points has also been increased to five disciple contribution points.
Thinking of this, Meng Yang's eyes couldn't help but flicker.
"Nan'an City is eight hundred miles away from Tiangu City, and it is the north, so it is the original plan to go north, since this is the case, it doesn't hurt to take a look, although some of the tasks along the way have not reached 1 point of disciple contribution, but the flies are small, and they are not meat. ”
After making up his mind, Meng Yang immediately took over this task, and took over all the tasks that could be solved without wasting time along the way, there were thirteen in total, and it added up to four disciple contributions, which was not bad.
Putting away the identity jade slip, Meng Yang looked at the lightless wasteland around him, stepped down in three steps, and continued to hurry.
After stopping, completing the task, and receiving the reward, Meng Yang finally came to Tiangu City four days later.
Compared with Nan'an City, Tiangu City has a larger local population, with a huge population of 100,000.
After stopping for a little to appreciate the local customs, we got on the carriage and went to the nearest post station in the Ningchuan mountain forest.
This was a caravan, with a total of more than 30 people, except for the merchants who were in charge of transporting goods, and all the local martial arts masters.
Although the clothes and weapons are different, each person has a logo on the clothes.
It is to prevent you from encountering bandits and robbers and injuring your own people in the melee.
Because he had paid the money, Meng Yang basically sat in a carriage full of merchant boxes, and it was not crowded.
It's okay to lean on the box, and as the carriage swayed, layers of itchy backs.
It was getting late, and the caravan had traveled about three hundred miles when the long carriage stopped at a strange and continuous whine.
Meng Yang, who was cross-legged in the carriage, also opened his eyes at this time and exuded his spiritual sense to check.
I saw a leader of the front team of the caravan, running from the first carriage, after crossing his own carriage, stopped in front of the carriage with the most guards and the richest carriage in the whole team, and said respectfully: "My lord, the caravan is still sixty miles away from the next destination, Shazhen, and now it is getting late, it is recommended to rest, and you can see it when you leave tomorrow?"
"Don't trim up, keep going. After a while, there was a roar from inside the carriage
The man frowned slightly, and couldn't help but continue: "But the brothers are very tired. ”
"I said, keep going, don't you want to delay time and get more money for escorts?"
Hearing this reprimand, the man's face sank, gritted his teeth, helplessly looked at his companion who was staring at him behind him, shook his head, roared and continued on the road, and ran towards the team.
Meng Yang, who was in the carriage, raised his eyebrows and was silent.
When the carriage set off, Meng Yang's expression was calm, and he continued to close his eyes, familiarizing himself with the task Yu Jianlai.
As the night grew darker, all the people escorting the caravan were sleepy and vain.
dragging his tired body caused the speed of moving forward much slower.
For no reason, Meng Yang lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the gray and lightless night sky.
At this moment, a scorching smell soaked into the tip of his nose, attracting the attention of Meng Yang, who was squinting.
Meng Yang, who had exuded his spiritual sense and found nothing, suddenly sat up straight in shock by a red light in his spiritual sense.
Under the scope of spiritual exploration, this red light was extremely dazzling and extremely obvious.
The red color and the smell of blood that entered the tip of his nose made Meng Yang's entire face gloomy.
Taking a deep breath, Meng Yang immediately recited the mantra in his heart, concealed his breath, withdrew his spiritual sense, and the caution and sorrow on his face were not an ordinary person on the surface, but a cultivator like Meng Yang.
This person had just killed someone, and there were a lot of them, and under the gathering of evil qi, such an abnormal red glow would appear in the spiritual sense investigation.
Thinking about this, Meng Yang suppressed the hesitation in his heart, lowered his head, and didn't know what he was thinking.
The caravan continued to move on, slowly, but for miles at this point.
Suddenly, under the sound of a rapid drum, these merchants, whose eyelids were heavy and their expressions were sluggish, and who were snorting from time to time, reflexively pulled out their weapons on their waists, looked cautiously, leaned back against the carriage, and looked around.
The drum is not usually beaten except in an emergency.
The leader hurriedly ran to the middle-aged carriage in charge of the caravan's goods, and shouted with a panicked expression: "My lord..."
The team leader, who roared a few times in a row, and didn't see the middle-aged man respond, directly stretched out a rough palm as thick as two fingers of an ordinary person and slapped it on the carriage.
Suddenly, the side of the entire carriage suddenly rose three inches, and when it fell heavily, not only the frightened horses screamed, but also the frightened cry of the middle-aged man in the carriage for help: "Come on, help, there are assassins..."
Meng Yang frowned, slightly disdainful in his heart.
This middle-aged man in charge of the caravan seemed to be tall and majestic, but he never thought that he was actually a coward.
"My lord, we're all here, it's okay..."
The leader suppressed the contempt in his heart, gently patted the horse who was constantly neighing and jumping up his front hooves, and whispered to the carriage.
The angry middle-aged man suddenly lifted the curtain of the carriage, his eyes were fierce, and he pointed at the leader who bowed his head and took a step back, and scolded: "Your brain is in water? It's okay, what kind of drum are you beating, are you deliberately fixing me because I don't let you rest and rest in the afternoon?, talking, deaf ears, or hoarse mouth..."
The team leader, who was also a little angry after being scolded, clenched his fists and suddenly raised his head.
The middle-aged man, who was originally going to continue scolding, was suddenly shocked when he saw the hideous and rough muscles on the leader's face and the cold glint in his eyes, and he was swallowed in his stomach and did not dare to look at each other.
At this time, Meng Yang also lifted the curtain of the carriage and jumped down, walking directly towards the carriage procession.
The team leader looked at the middle-aged man who looked at a loss, and snorted behind Meng Yang, who was wearing brocade clothes.
From a distance, at the end of ten miles away, there was a huge fire.
Under the overflow of firelight, it not only illuminates the outline of Sand Township, but also dyes the avenue of trees leading to Sand Township red.
Meng Yang took a deep breath and asked, "Do you know how long this fire has been burning?"
The team leader smiled helplessly, clearly knowing that with his mortal eyes, the distance of ten miles could not be compared with Meng Yang, who was obviously from the mountain, he could find the fire, and he also knew its location in Shaxiang, relying on years of experience as a transporter.
Seeing that the team leader didn't speak, Meng Yang turned around, ignoring the many escorts and merchants who had gathered and looked at the firelight in the distance with shocked eyes, and said in a condensed voice: "Everyone stay here, I'll go and see." ”